"Teacher, to be honest, my trip to Baili Tian Street is not entirely for you."

Jiang Zhou smiled and said, "I've heard a lot about this place recently. I'm really curious. If I don't go there and find out, it's really hard to understand."

Li Dongyang glanced at him a few times and knew that although Jiang Zhou meant to reassure him, what he said was true.

Then he said: "In that case, I won't advise you anymore."

He pondered for a long time, seemed to hesitate, and said: "I have also heard about the recent events in the capital."

"Both King Qin and Changle are really not good enough. Now they deserve to be demoted and die. You don't have to worry about it."

"With your cultivation level and your sharp swords and spears, no one can hurt you."

"As for the darkness... don't worry, just call me teacher. Being a teacher is not without foundation. Whether you want to practice or be an official, just follow your heart."

"As long as it doesn't violate the truth, I can bear it for you."

Jiang Zhou cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Thank you very much, teacher."

He didn't doubt whether Li Dongyang had this ability.

It's nice to have it, but it's pointless if it doesn't.

Li Dongyang nodded and changed the topic, no longer mentioning the matters in the capital and Tianjie.

Instead, he talked with Jiang Zhou about the way of governing the country through classics and history, as if he wanted to test his knowledge.

Although Jiang Zhou was "full of knowledge", he did not intend to do this after all. He should be able to understand ordinary people well, but he showed some timidity in front of people like Li Dongyang.

Fortunately, he is now wise and understanding, and has a photographic memory.

Relying on past accumulation, I can barely cope with it.

Two hours later, Li Dongyang stopped with a look of satisfaction on his face.

But he sighed again: "What a pity..."

But he knew that Jiang Zhou's ambition was not here, and if he passed on his mantle illegally, he might not have the ambition to govern the country, so he sighed.

"That's all. Tomorrow is when the Chaoyang Gate will open. You can go back and have a good rest."

When he thought of this, Li Dongyang waved his hands with some interest and dejection.

Jiang Zhou knew his intentions, but was unable to persuade him, so he could only sneer and stand up to leave.

"This trip... you must protect yourself first."

"Your Majesty's intention is not actually whether you can walk through Baili Tian Street. He just needs a reason."

Before walking out of the door, Li Dongyang said something again, but did not tell him what the "reason" was.

Jiang Zhou moved his mouth and swallowed back the words "Mystery Man, get out of Shenduke" for the sake of calling him teacher.

…

One night passed.

Jiang Zhou arrived at Chaoyang Gate early.

Chaoyangmen is the main entrance of Yujing.

When the mortal emperor travels, this gate must be opened for the grand ceremony of the country.

As soon as the Chaoyang Gate opens, everyone is paying attention.

This is an understatement and far from being able to describe the actual situation.

This gate is located due east of Yujing.

There are eight city gates on each side of Yujing, all of which are tens of feet high and extremely majestic.

This gate alone is the tallest, nearly 100 feet tall.

Standing underneath, it's like looking at the Gate of Heaven.

At this time, outside Chaoyang Gate, there was a dense crowd of people as far as the eye could see.

There was a surging crowd of people, all scrambling to push forward.

But no one dared to make a mistake and get close to the official road that led directly to the door and was more than a hundred feet wide.

On both sides of the official road, cavalry were arrayed in formation, and halberds were everywhere.

Battle tanks covered with red iron and lapis lazuli were among them, their wheels were rattling, and they were as thick as mountains.

Not only on the earth, but also in the sky, there are many elite people who control a kind of extremely powerful and magical beast, walking through the air.

There are hundreds of Kunshen wooden armored ships surrounding it.

The power is astonishing, like the arrival of heavenly soldiers.

"This is the necessary ceremony for opening the Chaoyang Gate."

Yan Xiaowu would definitely not be able to miss this kind of excitement.

Seeing Jiang Zhou's expression of surprise, he opened his mouth to explain to him.

Jiang Zhou was secretly shocked.

Thanks to his speed in leveling up, if he had seen this kind of battle earlier, he wouldn't have had any "disregard" and would have firmly embraced Di Mang and Da Ji's thighs.

It’s also quite nice to be a loyal dog-legger...

"Your Excellency, are you in front of Master Jiang?"

Jiang Zhou was watching the "ceremony" of opening the door with great interest, and a few people walked out of the crowd.

All of these people's costumes are ancient and not like those worn by Ji people today.

Either handsome, or glamorous, or downright immortal.

All of them are immortal and jade-like, refined from the worldly world, unlike ordinary people.

Jiang Zhou looked at it for a few times and then said, "How many of them are there?"

"Loose cultivators in the East China Sea, I have heard about Zhenren Jiang's reputation for a long time, so I came here to see him."

The speaker was one of the women with a flying snail bun on her head that was half a foot high.

The long neon skirt and light silk belt make her look as elegant as a fairy.

With her slender shoulders and beautiful smile, Yan Xiaowu's eyes widened when she saw him.

Loose cultivators in the East China Sea?

Jiang Zhou's eyes changed when he heard this.

However, these people said that they had heard of him for a long time, but they only reported him as a casual cultivator of the East China Sea, and did not even mention his name. Obviously, they had no intention of making friends with him at all.

"Jiang Zhenren has a profound Taoism. When he enters Bailitian Street, I have to ask Jiang Zhenren to take more care of him."

After the woman finished speaking, she nodded with a smile, and without waiting for Jiang Zhou to speak, she turned around and walked into the crowd together with the others.

Jiang Zhou frowned slightly.

This group of people came here in a weird way. They came here specifically to talk to me, just to say a few innocuous words?

He didn't think that the other party admired him, but really came to ask for his care.

After a slight change of thought, Jiang Zhou stopped thinking about it.

It doesn't matter what he is, as long as you don't provoke him.

"What a beauty..."

At this time, Yan Xiaowu let out an intoxicated sigh.

"..."

"Wei Yanghou?"

Just as the group of Donghai casual cultivators left, two more people came to Jiang Zhou.

He recognized one of them.

Dressed in red, with red hair.

When I saw him, my eyes were a little dodgey and awkward, but my face was filled with a arrogant and arrogant look.

The Dragon Defeating Star King in the Eleventh Star Tower.

The last time I went to Jiangdu, I tried to rescue the bearded girl in Leifeng Pagoda, but he almost killed her with a few palms, which probably left a shadow.

Although there were festivals, Jiang Zhou loved Wu Jiwu and knew that he was a loud talker, so he didn't have any bad feelings.

After all, he was only here to save his fellow disciples.

Jiang Zhou smiled and said: "Dragon attack? What? Do you want to avenge the last slap?"

"snort!"

Long Faxingjun puffed out a breath from his nostrils and turned his face away.

Walking with him was a young man with a delicate face and a faint smile on his face.
To be continued...